There was no going back! She was really going to be eaten this time! Why?! Why were the gods so cruel! Tuzi escaped from this very kitchen, only to be forced back and cooked!
No longer possessing the will to fight, the bunny laid limp in his hands, waiting for the inevitable doom. If only she hadn't been so greedy and wanted to eat those flowers so badly… Master who had rescued her from the evil clutches of bloody-thirsty chefs would be so sad…
After the blaring announcement from Atlas, one by one, the kitchen staff stopped what they were doing and attended to him. It did not escape them that the strange man holding the Empress's limp bunny was wearing foreign clothing.
Perhaps the gentleman was one of the "very important guests" the Emperor was expecting today. If so, they dare not offend him.
The head cook bowed politely to the God Realm soldier, expressing his deep regards. "To whom do we owe our respects to? We are at your service, Kind Sir."
